• the sky is like a midnight stroll

    its caim and peace full yet o naturel


    you see a nice old couple on a bench

    home less and wet

    crying in side whats next

    poor puppies in a box

    left by there owners

    left to rot

    whats with the world

    some kind

    some killin inside


    death is all around

    you cant save every one

    i close my eyes

    and dream

    dream dream

    about saving the world